Chapter 353 Green Pole and Peaches
Hearing the shouting outside the yard, Zhao Sheng put the peach branches in his hand on the basket and went to the front yard to answer the call.
After the messenger walked a few steps, he returned to the backyard.
The man looked down at the person sitting on a small stool eating a peach and smiled, "Kitty, do you want to wait for me at home or come with me to uncle's house?"
Who is the kitten? Who should be nicknamed?
Since Zhao Sheng asked, it was probably because he wanted her to go with him. Lin Yiyi looked at him and thought it was unnecessary, so she followed him out of the hospital.
Walking through the fields and along the paths, I saw a few startled little frogs jumping back and forth.
Walking around the century-old locust tree in the village, I entered my uncle's house. There were already people waiting at the door of the main house.
Seeing that they were going to discuss serious matters, Lin Yiyi went to the empty house next door to wait for him.
Uncle Zhao invited his nephew to sit in the main room and told him the general reason why the two comrades came to his house.
In fact, he was not very clear about the specific reason.
The two trustees looked at each other and knew the answer immediately based on their appearance.
This time I came to the right place and found the right person.
"Village Chief Zhao, can you please have a word with me?" The tall trustee brought up the topic first, leaving a private place for his companion to talk in detail with the main person.
Zhao Tieniu had been the village chief for so many years, so he naturally understood what he meant. The two of them went to the yard one after the other.
I don’t know how serious a crime my niece Zhao Lili committed by reselling goods. It’s bad enough that she was the only one arrested and detained.
What crazy thing did Wang Caihong do to attract people to investigate and interrogate the Zhao family?
Zhao Tieniu's eyelids twitched, fearing that if something went wrong he would be the one to suffer the consequences. He wanted her to make a mistake and not bring disaster to her relatives.
If breaking off the relationship wouldn't easily lead to gossip, it should have been done months ago.
There were only two people left in the room. Zhao Sheng looked at the middle-aged man inconspicuously, his eyes full of inquiry.
The trustee with glasses had a kind face and took the initiative to explain his purpose. "Hello, Comrade Zhao Sheng. We are from the Haishi Special Office. We are here to help people find their relatives. Here is the information for you to take a look at."
Zhao Sheng remained calm, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He raised his hand to take the information, opened the brown paper bag, and pulled out two thin sheets of paper and a black-and-white photo.
There is a note on the back of the photo: Congratulations on the wedding in the summer of 1948.
After reading the contents on the paper at a glance, Zhao Sheng had a calm expression, without any fluctuation in his expression.
There are really a lot of stories in the book, and his intuition is quite accurate.
The trustee with glasses met his gaze and explained in a calm tone, "The people in the photo are Zhong Bangyou and Yang Ying, and they are also your biological parents.
If you read the information in the archives, you will understand the whole story.
Because the current situation is unclear and people cannot travel freely between the north and the port city, the Zhong couple can only entrust us to look for it on their behalf.
In order to protect you from being affected in the north, we have not disclosed the news of our search for relatives to anyone other than you."
Zhao Sheng put his tongue against the back of his molars, leaned back in his chair as if he was out of the matter, and listened indifferently to every word the middle-aged man said.
With every extra word I say, I feel more self-deprecating.
It's really ridiculous that an insignificant little person has been forced to struggle in the quagmire for so many years as someone else's son.
There is a reason for all the disinterest and dislike.
The blood in our bones is conflicting.
"As for Village Chief Zhao, we only mentioned that we were looking for someone, and didn't reveal too much. We mainly asked about Wang Caihong's affairs."
As soon as the trustee finished speaking, Zhao Sheng had a plan. His tone showed no emotion, and he said casually, "Thank you for making this trip, comrade. The matter ends here."
What’s the point of recognizing your parents if you can’t even see them because of the situation?
He is still in this position, and someone still occupies his position.
The trustee of the glasses wanted to say a few more words, but seeing that he had made up his mind and looked indifferent, he more or less understood his thoughts.
If you get involved with outsiders during this period, you may lose your job, let alone recognition.
After completing the task of finding someone, the trustee returned to the southern sea city quietly, just as he was when he came.
Uncle Zhao wanted to ask his nephew about the content of the conversation, but he said that Zhao Lili had been shot and the matter was over.
I dare not say anything else. It’s over. That’s all that’s good.
Life is always moving forward, so why would anyone want to be dragged into a deep pit?
Lin Yiyi followed Zhao Sheng out of her uncle's house and noticed his changes. The man's face was silent and cold as usual.
But she could just sense his depressed mood, like a ripple on the surface of a calm lake.
When they reached the path in the field, Lin Yiyi followed him closely, looking at his broad back. For some reason, she suddenly felt that he was very lonely.
He is very much like her.
While Lin Yiyi was in a daze, a small green stem appeared in front of her. The emerald green sweet stem was held in a rough big hand. With a little force, it could be broken and juice would flow out.
"Do you want to eat?" The man's voice was low and casual.
Lin Yiyi shook her head and looked up at him, her eyes full of smiles, her tone bewitching, "Rather than eating it, I'd rather see you break it, crush it, and throw it away."
Accompanied by a few crisp sounds, juice with a sweet smell seeped out from between the man's fingers.
"Don't be unhappy, no matter what you want to do, I will accompany you..."
Lin Yiyi pulled the man's hand over, threw away the green branch residue in his palm, leaned over, sniffed his palm, and licked the juice.
She sighed softly, "It's quite sweet."
Zhao Sheng looked at her looking up at him, his Adam's apple rolled, his gaze became more intense and hot, the itchy feeling in his heart was aroused by her, and his thin lips, which were tightly pursed into a line, began to move upward.
"Give me the peach. It's sweeter."
The only response from the man was a soft moan and a mosquito-like hum.
Lin Yiyi has always been bold and straightforward.
The sun is shining brightly and it is almost noon.
Zhao Sheng put the basket of picked peaches back in the car and took Lin Yiyi to Jinji Town. After lunch, they went to the mining area together.
It was Lin Yiyi’s first time here, and everything was new to her. She listened to the man’s explanations along the way.
They parked the car at the place, and while the raw materials were being loaded, Zhao Sheng took her to the old headhunter's cabin halfway up the mountain.
He took the familiar route, which was just physical training for Lin Yiyi, who didn't exercise much. She vaguely regretted following him to climb the mountain.
Dragging the man's clothes and relying on him to lead them to the middle of the mountain, Lin Yiyi was exhausted and panting, her face flushed.
He kept saying things like he regretted it.
"I won't come again next time. Climbing in such hot weather is killing me."
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